And the wind blowing group mercenary Ali who stayed in the inn was still fighting desperately.

Wow----

The corridor of the inn was beaten into a mess, the wooden railings were cut off, and the wooden barrel placed in the corridor was also grabbed by Ali and threw it directly over, hitting a garrison soldier in the face.

Bang.

Suddenly the soldier was smashed to the ground, his face seemed to have overturned a soy sauce bottle, his face was bloody, and the bridge of his nose seemed to be broken.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers chasing behind were even more furious.

"Don't run!"

"Quick! Catch him!"

The mercenaries ran in front, and the soldiers of the garrison chased after them.

And seeing that the two old mercenaries left and jumped out of the window and escaped, Ally was heartbroken. Then he was trapped by the garrison soldiers coming from below at the entrance of the stairs.

The mercenary of the Fengshuituan drew the long sword from his waist and tried to fight back desperately, but the soldiers of the garrison rushed forward without paying attention to military ethics.

Clang clang--

The long sword violently collided with sparks, and a fierce battle broke out in the narrow staircase.

puff.

However, Ali desperately resisted, but his strength was not enough, and he fell down without resisting a few times.

In the melee, he was stabbed to the thigh with a sword, and then let out a scream, knelt on the ground, clutching his thigh, and the long sword in his hand also fell.

However, what people did not expect was that there was an accident among the soldiers of the Pantos garrison.

The narrow stairway was in chaos. These untrained soldiers wielded their weapons and huddled together, and then accidentally injured their own people.

One of the soldiers had a wound cut open on his arm by his companion.

Fortunately, there was no major problem, but a lot of blood bleed out, and his face was a little pale.

And the mercenaries of Feng Chuan Tuan sat on the ground holding their thighs, and blood flowed out without money.

One of the soldiers of the garrison had been chasing for a long time, and even now he was still a little out of breath. When he saw this humble mercenary still wailing on the ground, he was out of breath.

Withdraw the sword and want to kill the opponent.

clang--

"Um?"

However, his sword was just about to stab, but was stopped by the captain of the garrison team, and there was no clean blood on the tip of his sword.

The captain looks much more decent than other colleagues, and of course Pantos's garrison is not all of them.

He also stabbed Ali's thigh with a sword just now, overpowering the mercenary of this wind-blown group.

"Your Excellency will take care of it."

The captain of the garrison is a middle-aged man in his thirties.

His face is clean and trimmed, there are faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, and his eyes are calm.

The captain took a deep look at the reckless subordinate, then lifted the sword and pushed the opponent's sword out.

"Humph--"

The reckless soldier was pushed out and snorted unwillingly, but he obediently admitted.

Snapped.

Put the sword into its sheath.

His identity background is much stronger than this captain, if it wasn't for the other party to have a little ability...

However, the captain of the defensive team didn't look at him next, only his eyes fell on the mercenary who was sitting on the ground and bleeding.

Fucked his brows slightly and said.

"Stop him first."

"Then take it back for interrogation."

The captain's voice fell, and two soldiers also stood up behind him.

"Yes, Captain Griffin!"

Subsequently.

The two soldiers lifted Ali from the ground and took the hemostasis to bandage the wound.

Then escorted to the dungeon to pry open his mouth.

And such a scene is not only here, but also in other places in Pantos.

"Open the door!"

boom--

A group of menacing soldiers kicked open the gates of hotels and inns.

Then he broke in with a weapon in his hand, and rudely searched all the rooms.

"you!"

"Stand here!"

Once a suspicious person is found, arrest it first. If the arrested person is killed directly, he will be merciless.

puff--

The soldier killed a mercenary who had obviously lost his resistance with one sword.

There is chaos everywhere.

And in another tavern one mile away from here, it is now in a mess.

The corpses of several Pantos soldiers fell on the ground, seeming to have just gone through a battle.

puff.

And at this moment.

A Dothraki with his upper body pulled out his Yarak machete from behind a corpse lying on a tavern counter.

The blood flowed down suddenly.

The Dothraki raised his hand to wipe off the blood that had just been sprayed on his cheeks.

He is a mercenary captain of Feng Chuan Tuan, Kago, the right-hand man of Prince Tattered Clothes, and this brave Dothraki looks a little gloomy at the moment.

He knew that the matter must have been exposed, but he didn't know if it was an internal ghost leaking the secret or other reasons.

However, it now seems that the former is more likely.

The Prince of Tattered Clothes wants to take his brothers to make a fortune and change his destiny to become the master of Pantos.

However, there were also profit-seeking villains in the wind blowing group. In order to obtain higher benefits, they betrayed the group leader and leaked the plan this time to the Governors of Pantos.

perhaps...

There is another possibility.

This inner ghost was originally a spy planted by the Governor of Pantos in the wind blowing regiment.

After all, the legendary life experience of the Prince of Tattered Clothes has long been circulated, and he has always been obsessed with Pantos.

Therefore, the governors have planted spies in the wind blowing group long ago, but they are already undecided...

Damn it!

Kago's face is a bit squalid, and the scars on his cheeks are squirming slightly. What he hates most in his life is betrayal.

"The plan has been revealed, and now we can no longer wait any longer."

The Dothraki's gaze swept across the wind blowing group members who followed him on the scene.

"Then... what should I do?"

"Boss Cargo."

The mercenaries who followed Kargo glanced at each other.

They had just killed all of these Pantos guards together, and now they are too hard to get off, and they can only follow the captain to the dark.

"Now go with me to find the leader, not waiting for the little king in the Prince's Palace!"

"We launched the plan ahead of time~www.mtlnovel.com~ As for whether he is alive or dead"

Kargo sneered slightly, carrying the blood-stained Arak scimitar in his hand, and the scar on his cheek was fierce.

"Then it depends on God's will."

The largest iconic building in Pantos is the huge temple of the Red God.

And in this huge temple of the Red God.

A red-robed priestess quietly knelt in the silent hall, with long red hair evenly draped behind her back, and a bonfire was placed in front of her to dispel the darkness and cold in the hall.

The beautiful woman stared at the beating flame, as if she could see something that had never happened before.

And at this moment.

There was a sound of footsteps behind Melisandre.